"It's a corpse, can't the chief see it?" The guard opened his mouth to warn.

As a layer of moss was removed, Jeno saw a human mouth, covered with vines that dug deep into his throat.

The corpse's mouth was wide open, and it was impossible to know whether he maintained a desperate posture before death or simply had his jaw propped open by vines, in either case, his death was unimaginably miserable.

"I've seen for a long time, I'm thinking about what to do with this corpse." Jeno frowned, this class of guards was the worst he had ever led.

Because he has only brought this one.

"Let's see if he has anything on him that can confirm his identity." The guard who found the body crouched down and reached out to the suspected chest part of the body, which must have been in a bag on his chest if it was carrying a nameplate badge or something.

He pushed the vines away with a little force, and the corpse suddenly exploded, green vines with a magical sheen snaked out of it, and a shimmering spore smoke rose from the corpse's chest, and the guard quickly let go, falling to the ground, coughing.

Jeno didn't inhale the spores, as the sourness in his mouth reminded him, and he held his breath in time to retreat.

He threw his fist into a gust of wind that blew the smoke away, and stepped forward to bring the guards up to investigate his condition.

Dense red spots appeared on the back of the guard's neck, and Jeno asked eagerly:

"How do you feel right now?"

"I feel like it's itchy in the back...... "The guard tried to reach out and scratch the itchy part of his back, but Jeno slapped his hand away.

"I'm sorry, but this is to save you."

Jeno used the crystal blade to cut several criss-crossing openings on the red-spotted area like a steak, dripping with blood, and the guards gritted their teeth and endured the severe pain, and cold sweat broke out.

"If you can't help it, just shout it."

"Sir! Continue...... Go on, I can bear it! ”

However, the subsequent encounter immediately made him can't help but shout.

A large bottle of medical alcohol was poured directly on the wound, like sauce poured on a freshly baked steak, and the onlookers swallowed saliva for fear of pain.

The intense stimulation made him feel painful, and the muscles in his back tensed with all his might, almost breaking the whole person in half vertically from the middle.

He didn't feel itchy at all now, because the pain covered the itch.

Alcohol can be sterilized and disinfected, but it cannot be used for large-scale wound disinfection, and Jeno has no choice but to do so, hoping that these spores can die under the immersion of alcohol.

Jeno called two men, bandaged them briefly, and then carried the wounded guards to leave the group and return to the city first, and there were definitely medical personnel on Caitlin's side.

The matter of setting fire to the mountain cannot be delayed, and if it drags on any longer, I don't know what moths will be born.

He ordered three hundred guards to stand ten meters apart from each other while firing their muskets at the rainforest in front of him.

Three hundred pillars of flame erupted violently, as if a gas stove the size of a mountain had been ignited, and each pillar of flame was like a tiny gas outlet around the gas stove, but it was magnified countless times.

The methane gas in the rainforest burns out and emits a brilliant fire for a moment, just like the first fire of a gas stove when it is turned on.

Since the rainforest is not a confined space, it is natural that there will not be the explosive effect of a sewer ignition, but the heat wave that rushed out of the rainforest caused many guards to fall unsteadily.

In general, the rainforest is difficult to burn because it is very humid and often rains hard.

However, Jeno sprinkled kerosene on the periphery of the rainforest, and it was a windy autumn outside, and the bushes on the periphery were not as thick as those in the center of the rainforest, so the conditions for burning were barely met.

However, even so, this flame will not burn for long, it will not burn into the center of the rainforest, it can only burn the outer area near the area of Picheng, and Jeno's purpose is only to burn this piece of rainforest on the top of the mountain to slow down the speed of vegetation invasion.

This magical rainforest is no longer something that can be destroyed by human power alone.

……

In the middle of the rainforest

Three figures were rushing at high speed.

At the forefront was a purple monster that leaped between the thick branches, each swift leap sending purple arcs at the joints of the chitin shell, and a powerful flapping of its wings from time to time.

The two shadows behind them, one large and one small, were chasing the purple monster.

The former's body is unusually majestic compared to ordinary people, with a lion's head and a human body, with fangs and sharp weapons, wearing leather armor, and a white mane woven into braids and dancing wildly in the wind. The scimitar in his hand cut through thorns, and his bent and outstretched feet stepped out one after another, silently but extremely swiftly rushing after the purple monster, and the wind of magic surrounded him, leaving him with only a faint glimpse in such a high-speed action.

The latter is much smaller than the former.

She was an adult cougar, and when she landed on all four paws the knees of the vastaya in front of her, she was not slow at all, deftly leaping over the thorny vines that stood in her way, flying between the bushes, kicking up rotting wood chips, and following closely behind.

"Hurry, catch up!" The lion-headed grinned and bared his fangs, an orange streamer shining from under the visor of his left eye, a vengeful rage burning in his eyes.

He is a Vastaya, from the Carnivord tribe, and is the top jungle hunter, and his name is Rengar.

Staring at the purple phantom less than ten meters in front of him, the pleasure of the hunt surging through his veins with adrenaline, Rengar pulled the noose from his waist, squinted his one-eyed, ready to attack.

Rengar's lock sleeve is very simple, just three balls tied with rope, but the simpler the tool, the more it can be used in the hands of top hunters.

He frowned suddenly, the sound of fluttering and fluttering kept disturbing it.

It's not the sound of the monster waving its elytra in front of you, it's coming from behind...... The stupid lioness who ran and didn't pay attention to the hidden at all.

The sound of her stepping on the pool, the crunch of stepping on the branches, was constantly caught by Rengar's sensitive ears, and he couldn't fully concentrate.

He grinned, his long beard standing up, feeling the air in front of him, and suddenly a strong smell of kerosene entered its nostrils, and the smell of the purple monster in front of it was almost faint in the smell of kerosene.

Rengar can't tolerate that its long-planned prey just runs away! Especially the one in front of me.

Perhaps, the purple monster in front of him has risen from the prey to the height of the old enemy, and it must kill it alone in order to obtain the fierce beauty of hunting a fierce enemy!

"Don't run that fast!"

The sense of urgency prompted Rengar to throw the lasso at the monster in the air, but at the same time......

A fire that has swept through the rainforest is coming!